Swords Sect. Ever since Qing Fengzi deceived all the major sword sects in the world at the ferry of the Body Refining Island, he regarded Qin Feng as the world's public enemy. He also thought that Qin Feng was poisoned by the Refining Grass of the Three Swords of Mount Wu and would die, he became even more unscrupulous in Swords Sect and did whatever he wanted.
In order to force out the Swords Sect's secret manuals of Swords other than the Hidden Sword Pavilion and even the mental cultivation method of Swords, he started to beat up the disciples of Swords Sect to the prison of Swords Sect. Now, all the disciples of Swords Sect who were imprisoned in Swords Sect's prison were escorted to the sword training field of Swords Sect every day. As long as the people who knew the secrets of Swords Sect did not speak up, he would kill one disciple a day.
In addition, he used the lives of the people of Blood Qi City to threaten Xue Mei and obtained the key to open the Blood Qi Forest. He had already sent his trusted disciples to occupy Blood Qi City and Blood Qi Forest. At the same time, he imprisoned Xue Mei in Swords Sect to prevent the warriors of Blood Qi City from making any moves against him.
Today was the third day after Qing Fengzi returned from the ferry of the Body Refining Island. He thought that Qin Feng was dead and he no longer had any worries, he began to execute the killing and interrogation method.
Qing Fengzi was standing on the sword training field with a disdainful expression and an arrogant aura.
At this moment, slow footsteps were heard from the direction of the prison of Swords Sect. Amidst these slow footsteps, there was also the clanking sound of iron chains.
After a while, the disciples of Swords Sect, led by Leng Tianmo, were beaten by two disciples holding black leather whips. They were like a group of condemned prisoners and were escorted to Qing Fengzi on the sword training field.
When Leng Tianmo and the disciples of Swords Sect arrived at the sword training field, they saw the two heads of the disciples who were killed by Qing Fengzi hanging on the parasol tree on the sword training field. Leng Tianmo and the disciples were indignant.
"Hahahaha!"
Qing Fengzi saw the Swords Sect disciples led by Leng Tianmo. They were indignant at the sight of the two heads. He sneered disdainfully and shouted at Leng Tianmo. "Leng Tianmo, and all of you, all of you, you useless disciples of the so-called Number One Kenzō under the Heavens, did you see that? If you don't reveal the secret of Swords Sect by today, there will be a third head on that tree! "
"As long as you don't say anything, there will be a fourth, a fifth, or even the entire Swords Sect's head on that tree!"
"Qing Fengzi, you murderous demon! Our Patriarch will not let you off! He will definitely avenge us!"
Qing Fengzi's face was filled with indignation when he heard someone among the disciples of Swords Sect utter the word "Patriarch" disdainfully. He bellowed, "Come on, bring that barking trash here!"
At his command, two disciples rushed into the crowd of disciples of Swords Sect. They pulled out the disciple who had shouted at Qing Fengzi and brought him before Qing Fengzi.
"Senior Brother Xia, Senior Brother Xia!"
Leng Han called out worriedly from among the disciples of Swords Sect. He looked helplessly at Elder Leng Tianmo beside him and said with an aggrieved expression, "Elder, Elder, are we just going to watch as our disciples are killed by Qing Fengzi one by one?"
Leng Tianmo was also helpless. He knew that even if he led the disciples and fought with Qing Fengzi to the death, they would still be no match for them. Moreover, more disciples would definitely die. In order to protect the disciples of Swords Sect, he could only endure and wait for the day Qin Feng returned.
Faced with Leng Han's aggrieved voice, Leng Tianmo was speechless.
"Who's the one who's courting death? Turns out it's that useless Patriarch's brother, Xia Hai!"
Xia Hai, who was forced to kneel on the ground by the two disciples, heard the insults directed at Qin Feng. His entire body struggled in the hands of the two disciples. His eyes were filled with rage as he roared, "Qing Fengzi, you despicable person, you have no right to insult my big brother!"
"Even if you kill me today, my big brother will definitely take your head and avenge me and my fellow disciples who died in your hands!"
"Hahahaha!"
Qing Fengzi laughed coldly and walked up to Xia Hai, who was still struggling in the hands of the two disciples. With a loud bang, Qing Fengzi raised his palm and gave Xia Hai a few fierce slaps.
Still glaring at Xia Hai, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Qing Fengzi kicked Xia Hai's knees with a loud thud. Xia Hai knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Hmph! You still want that useless Patriarch to avenge you and them? "
"There's no chance. You'll never have that chance. Your useless big brother, Qin Feng, has already ascended to heaven and become an immortal at the ferry of the Body Tempering Island!"
Xia Hai and the disciples of Swords Sect were shocked when they heard Qing Fengzi say that Qin Feng had ascended to heaven and become an immortal at the ferry of the Body Tempering Island.
Looking at Xia Hai, who was bleeding from his mouth, Qing Fengzi became arrogant and shouted coldly, "Xia Hai! Why are you mute? You want to seek revenge on your Big Brother Qin? Today, our sect will send you to heaven and become an immortal so that you can find your Big Brother Qin! "
After shouting angrily, Qing Fengzi ordered, "Men, bring the instruments of torture!"
When Qing Fengzi saw a disciple walking over with a wooden bucket, he sneered at Xia Hai and said, "Xia Hai, look at how loyal our sect is to you. We don't want you to die so easily, so we'll let you have a taste of living a life worse than death. How are you going to thank us?"
"Hahahaha!"
The arrogant Qing Fengzi laughed coldly again and ordered the disciple who was walking over, "Lay the nails!"
When the disciples of the Myriad Swords Sect saw Qing Fengzi covering the sky with one hand and treating the lives of the Myriad Swords Sect disciples as worthless as grass, all of their hands that were bound by the metal chains clenched tightly into fists. Their expressions were even more furious, as though they wanted to swallow Qing Fengzi alive.
In the blink of an eye, the disciple who was carrying the wooden bucket poured the black nails in the wooden bucket onto the ground. The Skyward Nails were densely arranged into a square shape.
After the disciple was done arranging the Skyward Nails, he took a rope and tied it to a wooden post above the Skyward Nails. He then tied the other end of the rope to Xia Hai.
"Pull!"
At Qing Fengzi's command, two disciples pulled the other end of the rope and pulled Xia Hai to the top of the Skyward Nails.
Qing Fengzi then shouted at the disciples of Swords Sect, "Is there anyone who is willing to reveal the secret of Swords Sect?"
"That's good. Today, our sect will let everyone witness what it means to nail someone to death!"
"Release!"
At Qing Fengzi's command, the two disciples started to loosen the ropes in their hands. Xia Hai, who was previously tied to the top of the nails, was now stuck to the back of the extremely sharp nails.
Qing Fengzi deliberately glanced at Xia Hai, who was on top of the nails. When he saw that some parts of Xia Hai's back had been pierced by the nails and the nails were dyed red with blood, he shouted at Leng Tianmo, "Elder Leng, what do you think? I, Qing Fengzi, am smart, right? From today onwards, I promise to think of a new way to reward all of you! "
"I'll give all of you one last chance. As long as all of you reveal the secret of Swords Sect, we'll release him immediately! Otherwise, I think all of you should know whether his skin is tough or his nails are tough! "
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